Future Darkly: The Breeding Pod

Maya Kendrick stirs, only to find herself naked and laying in a transparent pod with Derrick Pierce. Unfazed by her surroundings, she sits up and stretches, working the kinks out of her muscles. It’s been awhile since she’s last seen Derrick — how’s he been? After a cordial greeting, Derrick admits that he’s a bit nervous since he’s been having trouble meeting his quota of impregnating women. If he doesn’t make his quota…

Maya casually tries to calm him since anxiety is definitely not going to help his performance. They can’t afford to kick any man 65 and under out, anyway… or so the rumors say. Yet, Derrick doesn’t have time to respond before their unique wristbands alert them that it’s time to begin the process. Now there’s only one thing on their minds as they crash passionately together.

They enthusiastically have sex until Derrick creampies Maya, filling her with his seed. Yet, much to their dismay, the sophisticated wristbands alert them that the round has been a bust — Maya’s not yet pregnant.

As they dive into a second round, Derrick becomes more anxious as scientists approach and observe them from outside the pod. They watch from behind masks while taking various notes. Derrick knows they’re evaluating him, seeing if he’s worth keeping in the project. If he ISN’T worth keeping around…

This fear spurs him to keep going, which is what they need right now. When he unloads deep within Maya’s pussy a second time, tensions are mounting between them as it’s once again a bust. While Maya’s losing patience, Derrick has no choice but to keep going.

After the third creampie, they stare at their wristbands with bated breath. If it doesn’t take THIS time, this could be the end…

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Strikes A Chord

SCENE OPENS on Aidra Fox, walking down a busy city street. Holding a guitar case, she turns a corner and meets up with Lee, her manager. Aidra tells him that she made a lot today, handing him some bills. He can’t believe what he’s seeing. SIX dollars and some quarters is NOT a lot! She was out there for two hours!! Did she even play any of the good songs?? She played everything that he told her to play, but they weren’t really paying that much on that corner. He picks up a slip of paper that she dropped on the ground. What is this? She tells him that it’s a phone number that some girl dropped in her guitar case. He looks at the paper closely. Wait a minute—did the girl give Aidra DJ GAMBLE’S phone number??? He’s the hottest DJ out right now! If this phone number is real…it’s GOLD, Lee adds. They have to go call him RIGHT away.

CUT TO Cruella (Abigail Mac), DJ Gamble’s associate. She walks through a beautiful house and opens the front door, greeting Aidra and Lee, the people that she spoke with on the phone. She invites them in, telling them that DJ Gamble is waiting. A mysterious glint in her eyes, she closes the door behind them.

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Cruella leads them into a high-tech home studio, where DJ Gamble (Seth Gamble), headphones on his ears, sits in front of a computer screen. When Cruella tells him that they have guests, he takes his headphones off and turns to Lee and Aidra. Lee tries to shake his hand, but DJ Gamble doesn’t acknowledge him, instead fixing his gaze on Aidra as he walks up to her wordlessly. He stares at her for a moment longer, as if he’s appraising her, before he turns and sits back down again. Aidra narrows her eyes, puzzled, as DJ Gamble whispers something in Cruella’s ear.

Cruella returns to Aidra, telling her that Mr. Gamble is VERY interested in talking more. But before they talk, Cruella wants to make sure that she’s comfortable, so she helps Aidra off with her coat. Aidra smiles, taken by their attention and hospitality. But her smile turns to a gasp of shock a moment later when Cruella abruptly squeezes Aidra’s ass, complimenting her on her figure. Aidra can’t believe what just happened and excuses herself and Lee so that they can speak privately. In the other room, Aidra is freaked out, saying that these people are just trying to FUCK her! Lee convinces her to at least hear them out and they go back into the studio.

Caressing her arm sensually, Cruella tells Aidra that she and Gamble spoke and they are very interested in doing business together. Lee tells her that if she wants to talk business, she has to talk to him, so Cruella takes Lee to the other room. When they return a few moments later, they announce that they’ve reached an agreement.

Seemingly out-of-the-blue, Cruella looks Aidra in the eye and firmly tells her to take off her clothes. Aidra looks at Lee in disbelief. W-what is she talking about?? When Lee prompts her to do it, Aidra is furious. How could he DO this to her?? At that moment, DJ Gamble spins around in his chair, loudly clearing his throat and walking up to Aidra. Aidra looks on in shock as Lee excuses himself, leaving the trio alone. Just…take your clothes off, he says softly. That’s NOT what she came here for, so Aidra announces that she’s leaving. DJ Gamble stares at Aidra, telling her that she can leave, but if she does, they won’t have a chance to make her into the star she was born to be. All she has to do is give them a little…something.

So…if she wants their help, she has to be a good girl and take off her top for them. Taking a deep breath, Aidra says yes and slowly takes her top off. DJ Gamble begins to rub Aidra’s pussy over her pants as Cruella kisses her neck and squeezes her tits. They slip Aidra’s bra off and Cruella sucks on her nipples, stripping her pants off and revealing her perfect pussy. When DJ Gamble and Cruella take their clothes off, Cruella directs Aidra to kneel in front of him and holds her hair as Aidra slides his hard dick into her mouth.

DJ Gamble and Cruella have promised to make her dreams come true, but Aidra’s going to have to sell her soul for that taste of stardom…

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Immersion Therapy: A Jay Taylor Story

Scene opens on Erin (Jay Taylor), a 25-year-old woman, as she sits on a couch immersed in herself.    She’s dressed in loose loungewear, her body language nervous and uncomfortable, while her therapist, Daniella (Angela White), talks to her.    But Erin isn’t listening. She’s more engrossed in her own thoughts, her foot tapping, her fingers scratching an itch on her arm. Daniella addresses her more clearly, ‘Erin?’ The woman snaps to attention, but still remains closed off. The therapist continues, ‘I really need you to pay attention and work with me today. If I’m being honest, I’m running out of ideas on how to continue. Now, did you do the homework I assigned last session?’ Erin frowns.

CUT to a flashback. Erin stands in front of a mirror and slowly undresses. Her naked body elicits no response from her. While she dutifully starts to run her hands over herself, she looks away as though trying to pretend something else more interesting is happening on the wall. She clumsily squeezes her own breasts, but when she tries to explore between her legs she recoils as if disgusted.

CUT back to the therapist’s office. Erin slowly responds to the question, ‘Um… I went as far as I could.’ Daniella is almost at a loss, and though her words are measured, she is frustrated, ‘Okay … What is it about your own body that repulses you?’ Erin stiffens, she doesn’t want to answer this question again. ‘It’s not MY body. It’s anyone’s body! They’re so messy, so bestial. The way they look, feel, smell, sound…’ Daniella interrupts her almost absent-mindedly, ‘And taste? Erin, this is becoming almost beyond what I can help you with in my practice. I have one more technique we could try, but it is going to be more intensive than our other methods so far. So, I would need you to commit wholeheartedly.’ Daniella’s offer intrigues Erin.    She sits up, focused. ‘I don’t want to go to anyone else. I’m willing to do whatever you think we need to do.’ Daniella smiles, ‘Excellent. I’ll prepare the consent forms.’

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Erin sits on the floor of the therapist’s office, the desk pushed back, and a selection of pillows and blankets now artfully arranged around her.    She seems curious but apprehensive, clutching the consent form in her hand as Daniella finishes laying out the space.    ‘Excellent, this should give us the comfortable setting we require,’ she says, motioning to Erin to hand over the form. The patient does so, and Daniella scans it to confirm all the fields are complete. ‘Good,’ She says, putting it on the desk. ‘Now, I need you to trust me. You want to get better, yes?’ Erin nods, and Daniella continues, ‘Good. Why don’t we get a little more comfortable? Take your sweater off, and I’ll do the same.’ Erin hesitates for just a moment, before both women remove an outer layer of clothing. This leaves Erin in a tank top and Daniella in a bra. Erin tries not to stare at her breasts. She feels incredibly anxious but Daniella smiles, ‘Wonderful. Look at how far you’ve come already. Now, just mirror what I do.’ She starts caressing her own body, starting benignly with her arms and waist, then moving to her breasts. Every time Erin pauses or panics, she encourages her. They continue touching themselves, first their legs, then between them. Erin finally relaxes into this and they masturbate without touching each other. When they begin getting close to climax, a young man (Seth Gamble) enters the room silently and slips behind Daniella to fondle her breasts.

Erin is startled, but Daniella quickly calms her, ‘Don’t mind him! He’s just my assistant. An extra pair of hands. Focus on me!’ Erin’s eyes lock back onto hers and she continues cautiously masturbating. After a few moments of this, Daniella asks Erin to undress from the waist down. Erin complies and slips her leggings and panties off. She resumes masturbating as Daniella bends over and the man starts to go down on Daniella from behind. Erin is completely focused on Daniella and continues to masturbate. Erin can imagine what is happening to her therapist, but she can’t see it, so Daniella describes it to her … building up to asking Erin if she wants to know what it feels like too.    Erin nervously says yes. Daniella gracefully crawls over to Erin. She spreads Erin’s legs, eating her pussy as Erin shudders with pleasure. At the same time, the man begins to fuck Daniella from behind. Soon, all three of them are moaning with ecstasy when another young man (Codey Steele) enters. He walks up to Erin and asks if he can remove her top. Daniella reassures her again that he is another assistant, here to support them during their session. She should continue to focus on her and relax. Erin slowly says yes. The second assistant removes Erin’s top, squeezing her tits.

The first assistant slides his cock out of Daniella and she begins to suck it. When the second assistant walks around to face Erin, Daniella again instructs Erin to mirror her. Erin starts to suck the second assistant’s cock, and Daniella talks her through it, getting her in touch with her carnal side, but their focus remains on each other.

As Erin continues to suck the second assistant’s cock, Daniella gets on top of her assistant and begins riding him as she faces Erin. She coaxes Erin down to get on all fours, close enough where the two women can almost kiss. The second assistant gets behind Erin and slides his dick into her.

The second assistant fucks Erin as she squeals loudly. But unbeknownst to Erin, his dick isn’t going to be the only cock penetrating her body today. Is Erin ready for the FINAL phase of her immersion therapy?

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Substitute Wife

SCENE OPENS on a close-up of unseen hands finishing putting a dress on a woman (Chanel Preston) on a bed, zipping it up and smoothing out the wrinkles. The hands clasp a bracelet to her wrist before applying lipstick tenderly to her lips. The woman never moves. We don’t see her eyes.

We cut to a POV shot from the bed, looking up at the man (Tommy Pistol) who is preparing the woman. He has his arms crossed over his chest and looks down at her, appraising his work. He thinks for a moment. Deciding something, he exits offscreen for a beat. He returns with high heel shoes. We cut away to a close up of him slipping the shoes onto her feet and cut back to the POV shot from the bed. He reappraises his work after the update. He seems pleased and smiles.

‘I hope you can hear me, honey.’ the man says sweetly as he sits down on the bed next to her and takes her hand in his. After a beat of silence, he says ‘No, I KNOW you can hear me. I just wanted to say…I realize that…that things haven’t been…all that great between us ever since your…accident and I…I could tell you a THOUSAND times how sorry I am, but I know it wouldn’t change what happened. All we can do is move…forward. And I want SO badly to do that. I’m committed to making this work, I’m committed to being…BETTER, committed to… getting us through this.’ After another moment of silence, as he gazes at the woman in bed his eyes mist up with emotion. He reaches out and brushes her hair a bit back out of her face.

‘I understand…that this…that this hasn’t be an easy…TRANSITION for you and I..I WISH things could be different, but if this is the only way we can be together, to me it’s better than nothing,’ he continues. A moment of strained silence follows. ‘But let’s not focus on negativity, let’s concentrate on tonight. I’m going to make this such a special night for you honey. You deserve it,’ he says, smiling. ‘I love you…so much,’ he adds sincerely. The doorbell rings. He gets up to leave the room. ‘That must be her,’ he says with an expectant smile.

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He opens the front door to find Amanda (Gianna Dior) standing there, a tight dress clinging to her body as she twirls a small clutch on her fingers. Hi there, she says enticingly. Oh uh, hello, the man says nervously, smiling politely at his guest. Please…please, come in, he says, gesturing her inside. She walks in confidently and he closes the door behind her. ‘You look very beautiful tonight. Thank you for…wearing the dress I requested,’ he says. She does a little twirl. No problem, it’s his night after all, plus…the dress is definitely her color anyway, she laughs. There is a moment of awkward silence.

She glances around the house. Nice place, she says, trying to fill the silence.    Oh thank you, he says nervously. Does he live in this big house ALL ALONE?, she asks playfully. Not…exactly, he responds, fidgeting anxiously. Amanda sees his obvious jitters. ‘Oh baby, you don’t need to be nervous, we’re both consenting adults, relax! I’ll take good care of you,’ Amanda says soothingly, tracing her hand along his arm. He apologizes for being nervous, it’s just been… a long time and he wants everything to be…perfect. She completely understands, Amanda says agreeably. He asks her if it’s ok if he calls her Bonnie. He can call her whatever he wants, baby, Amanda says. ‘And what’s your name sweetie?’ she asks him. Ron, he says shyly, clearing his throat. So…why don’t they…go to the bedroom?, he asks. She thought he’d never ask, Amanda says flirtatiously. He leads her to the bedroom.

When they get to the bedroom door, he pauses. Now, before they go into the bedroom, he needs to prepare her, he says. His wife is…in there, he continues. Oh, baby, she didn’t know it was going to be a threesome, Amanda says. ‘No, no, she’s not…exactly…it will…maybe it’s easier if I just show you,’ he says, opening the door slowly.

As the door creaks open, the form of an inert woman lying on the bed is revealed. It is the woman that the man was dressing earlier. Seeing this, Amanda becomes instantly wary. Um she’s not sure exactly what’s going on here…but she should probably go, Amanda says, moving away from the room. ‘No no please…wait, it’s not what you think. She’s perfectly fine. Well, not fine exactly. She’s…in a coma,’ Ron says sadly. Oh, Amanda says softly. ‘I’m…I’m sorry,’ she says.

‘I am too,’ he says, looking in at his wife longingly. ‘It’s been a while since her…accident, but I’m still not used to…not REALLY having her around…to not having that…intimacy with her,’ he continues. Amanda’s worry has been replaced with pity for this lonely man and she looks at him sympathetically. ‘I want SO BADLY to be close to her again. That’s why I called you here tonight, so you could…HELP us be close again, so you could—just for tonight—BE my Bonnie,’ he continues.

Amanda thinks for a moment. Oh sweetie, he could have just said that over the phone, he really freaked her out there for a second, yeah…OF COURSE she can do that for him, Amanda says kindly. He smiles with relief. Thank you, he says softly. ‘That means so much to me…to…US’, he says, gesturing towards Bonnie. Amanda smiles back at him.

So…why doesn’t she come in?, he asks, waving her into the bedroom. His side of the bed is waiting for them…, he adds. This stops Amanda in her tracks. Her smile vanishes, her wariness returning. ‘Wait, you want me to…right next to her…?’ Amanda asks in disbelief. Yes, it will help him to feel closer to Bonnie by actually BEING close to her, he explains. Oh..um..wow, Amanda says quietly, shocked. She understands, but…her services don’t usually include this sort of…thing, she tells Ron. Maybe it’s best if he calls someone else, Amanda says delicately, again moving to leave.

He puts his hand lightly on her arm to try to stop her. ‘PLEASE, please…don’t go, I just…I miss her SO much. Will you please…will you…pretend to be…my wife?’ he asks pleadingly. Amanda looks back at the man, glancing over his shoulder at his comatose wife. She is clearly weighing her options, considering his request. He looks at her expectantly. Finally, she takes a deep breath. Ok, she’ll do it, Amanda says. Relief washes over the man again. Thank you, he says quietly. He moves towards the bed, smiles down at his wife and kisses her softly on the forehead. Amanda looks on uncomfortably. He crosses over to his empty side of the bed and sits down. Please, please, he says, motioning her to sit next to him. He smiles encouragingly.

Amanda, still a little uncomfortable, hesitates for a second, but her professionalism quickly takes over and she assumes her role, sitting next to Ron as Bonnie lies on her side behind them. Amanda shoots a quick, cautious glance over her shoulder at Bonnie before devoting her attention fully to the man, laying her hand on his leg and smiling seductively at him. He smiles back, brushing a hair from his face. ‘You look so beautiful, honey. I’ve…I’ve missed you so much,’ he says to Amanda. ‘I missed you too, Ron,’ Amanda says, moving in to kiss him. Their kiss quickly becomes passionate as she moves her hand towards his groin, caressing his package over his pants.

As he kisses her neck, Amanda can’t help but glance over his shoulder at Bonnie. Bonnie still lies on her back looking straight up with her eyes closed, but it’s as if Amanda can feel her watching her.

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Home Alone

SCENE OPENS with a man, Mr. Rodgers (Mr. Pete), rushing to the front door of his neighbor’s house. He has a toolbox in his hand and there’s a sense of urgency as a teenage girl, Kat (Maya Kendrick), opens the door and hurries him inside. She was doing dishes in the dishwasher but something went wrong and now there’s water everywhere!

Mr. Rodgers quickly gets to work and stops the flow by closing the valve under the sink, though the problem itself is still not entirely fixed. The hose is broken, but he’s going to go to the hardware store, anyway, so he’ll pick up a hose and replace it for her. He encourages Kat to stoop down and look under the sink with him so that she knows which valve to close in the future if a hose ever breaks again. As she enthusiastically joins him, though, his eyes linger on her tight ass when she’s not looking.

Once they’re done, Kat thanks him so much for rushing over to help. If he wasn’t her next door neighbor, she doesn’t know what she would’ve done, with her parents being out right now! Imagine if something like this happened while she was away at college? Mr. Pete comments that it’ll be sad when she leaves… Kat giggles and reflects that she’s 18 now — she can’t stay home forever!

As she walks him to the door to see him out, Mr. Rodgers pauses. While he’s here, he may as well check the access panel to make sure that the hoses aren’t eroding. Usually if one goes, another is right behind. Kat, thankful that he’s so thoughtful, agrees and shows him further into the house.

As Mr. Rodgers moves from room to room to find the access panel, Kat starts to get a little suspicious, especially when he looks for it in her bedroom. While he’s checking out the closet, she hurriedly tucks some of her personal belongings, including underwear, out of sight. Sure enough, the access panel is in her closet and the hoses do need to be replaced, but he’s going to get right on that!

But instead of immediately leaving, Mr. Rodgers instead goes to her window, commenting on the million-dollar view she has. Hey, look, did Kat ever realize that she could see his bedroom window from hers? Kat is uneasy as she looks out the window and sees that, yeah, she can, which means that Mr. Rodgers could just as easily see into HER bedroom as well. She’s so embarrassed, nervously asking if he’s seen anything…

‘I may have seen a thing or two,’ he says in a darker tone, his helpful neighbor demeanor completely gone now. Like how Kat lets her boyfriend use the back door, so to speak.

Kat grows more defensive — they’re adults, they can do whatever they want now. Sure, Mr. Rodgers says, though he’s known her father for 22 years and he’s asked him to keep an eye on her, so that’s what he’s doing. She’s shocked, asking if he’s been spying on her. Mr. Rodgers smirks and says, ‘Let’s just say, I think you should invest in some blinds.’

Kat, barely able to look Mr. Rodgers in the eye, asks him to leave. Mr. Rodgers says he’ll leave, of course, but her father will be SO displeased to find out what she and her boyfriend get up to. He even has the footage to prove it.

Kat is freaked out and angry that the neighbor she’s known all her life is such a pervert. When he starts coming onto her, she realizes that she’s cornered and lashes out at him. It’s time to make a decision. If he’s going to make her have sex with him in return for his silence, then she’s going to do whatever she can to claw back control.

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Impregnating The Sitter

April (Alina Lopez), a teen babysitter, climbs the front steps of a residential home. For her, this is just another day. Another job and a few more dollars in her pocket, which she really needs. However, it looks like the man living in this home is well off because the place is HUGE!

She knocks on the door and a pleasant man (Dick Chibbles) greets her. ‘Mr. Perry?’ April greets with a smile. ‘Yes, that’s me. You must be April, welcome!’ Trent says. April beams, saying that she’s pleased to meet him and that she can’t wait to meet the boys.

April moves into the living room with Trent, making some small talk where it’s revealed that she’s raising her younger brother. Her parents passed away, so it’s all on her now. Trent is sympathetic, though he moves onto asking her questions that seem a little beyond small talk. What nationality is she, is she a gymnast, how’s school going?

April politely answers all the questions the best she can, even if she’s uncomfortable. When it comes to school, she admits that she wants to go into fashion, though money’s a bit tight since she didn’t get a scholarship. Trent seems intrigued and says, well, there’s no shame in working for it!

April then asks where the boys are and he says they’re in the playroom. He’s just going to be gone for a few hours, so hopefully she won’t have issues with them. When April asks when the wife will be home, though, Trent gets a bit dodgy. He simply says that she won’t be coming home. She’s at work and has a deadline, so… Anyway, is April ready to meet the little one? April smiles and says that she is and heads off down the hall where she’s directed.

As she does, Trent walks behind her with a longing gaze. ‘One hell of a mother…’ he says under his breath.

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CUT TO hours later, and April is tidying up the living room after having put the family to bed. She picks up a few toys then moves to a table where there are crayons and a drawing. She sets the toys aside and smiles to herself. ‘Aw, I wonder what they drew…?’ she says to herself as she picks up the drawing. As soon as she gazes at it, her brows furrow with confusion.

It’s a picture with stick figures. There’s a man labeled ‘Dad’ and a woman next to him labeled ‘Claire.’ They are surrounded by three boys. They all look happy. There’s another woman off to the far side labeled ‘Mom.’ She is smiling too but a dark crayon has scribbled her out. The picture has a disturbing vibe.

‘What does this mean?’ April murmurs to herself as she tries to make sense of the picture. She’s a little unnerved, putting the paper back down on the table.

Curious, she takes out her phone and does some research. She pulls up a search engine and searches Trent Perry’s name. She quickly finds an obituary for his wife.

She hears movement behind her and whirls around. Trent is looming in the doorway, looking menacing. April’s startled, demanding to know what the hell is going on in this house? She points to the page on her phone with his wife’s obituary — why is he lying?! Trent looks devastated as grief washes over him, though he shakes it off. ‘Listen, I can explain…’ he starts, begging for her to just hear him out.

April hurries to get out of there, but before she’s out the door, Trent blurts, ‘Have you ever had someone just DIE on you?’

April pauses, painfully remembering her parents’ deaths, and remains, letting him have a chance to explain himself. He begins to tell her a sad story about how he and his wife had been trying to have a baby for YEARS. Then one day, they finally got lucky, though the doctor told her not to take the baby to term. She did, anyway, but passed away giving Trent their firstborn son. Even though he loves his son, he wished he’d been given a daughter because that’s what they’ve always wanted.

April is wary, but moved by his plight, and says she’s sorry for his loss. She was so confused by the picture… But who’s Claire? Trent explains that Claire, the sweet young woman in that drawing, was a wet nurse for his son in that first year, someone he came to know very well in those dark days, and like April, she was someone with great maternal instincts. Desperate to rebuild his family, they made an arrangement in hopes of Claire giving him a daughter, but he got two other sons instead.

And now? Claire is gone…

When April asks where Claire is now, Trent dismisses the question. Instead, he says that he hopes that April can be the one to give him a daughter.

April is freaked out, flat-out refusing him, though Trent quickly assures her that she doesn’t need to be in LOVE with him! He’s just asking her to be the vessel for his daughter. Listen, April needs to pay for college, right? He can take care of that for her! Her younger brother? Trent can make sure he gets into the best private school. Money isn’t an issue for him, he just needs a womb. It’s just 9 months of April’s life. Plus, she’d be fulfilling his wife’s last wish…

April needs a few moments to think it over, conflicted. This is a lot to ask of someone, but she needs the money. She has to provide for her brother and she has big dreams for herself as well. Finally, she asks how much Trent can offer her, signaling that she’s open to the deal.

Trent is relieved as he approaches April and takes her by the arm, their eyes meeting. Without saying a word, although there is a mutual understanding, he slowly leads her upstairs.

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Nymphomania: An Emily Willis Story

SCENE OPENS on Katherine (Emily Willis), a 19-year-old patient, as she is dragged through the halls of the hospital she lives in by a male orderly (Chad White). She is kicking, biting, and screaming in a long straight jacket that envelopes most of her petite frame. Her fuzzy blue socks slip on the floor as she struggles, begging the man to take her back to her room. She promises not to do it again! But the man silently pulls her through a set of double doors and into an empty white room where the chief psychiatrist (Michael Vegas) is quietly waiting for her. The orderly slams her down in a chair in front of him and goes to wait by the doors.

‘Katherine,’ the psychiatrist begins calmly. ‘How many times do we need to go over this? It’s a strict rule in this facility that you cannot have sexual intercourse with the other patients!’ He leans closely into Katherine’s face and stares her down, as she turns her head. ‘I’m sorry, doctor,’ she whispers. ‘I couldn’t help myself … I can’t control it.’

The doctor steps back and pulls up a chair to face her. ‘Katherine, I fear that your disorder is going to continue to put you in harm’s way,’ he continues. ‘Do you forget what happened a few months ago with the patient in zone B?’ Katherine shakes her head and squeezes her eyes shut. Her mind flashes back to the image of a terrifying man behind bars, coaxing her to come inside with him. ‘Do you remember the beating? The way he tore you up?’ the psychiatrist continues. ‘How he nearly took everything away from you? Almost took your life away from you?’

Katherine opens her eyes as tears well up. ‘Please don’t talk about it,’ she begs. ‘I can’t think about it anymore!’ The psychiatrist continues to berate her, suggesting that her nymphomania provoked it, that she is to blame for all her transgressions, that she won’t stop no matter how rough it gets, and that one day it’ll mean the end of her if she doesn’t stick to her treatments like a good girl.

Finally, Katherine screams at the doctor to stop. Covering her ears and crying, she begs to be taken back to her room. The psychiatrist smiles. ‘This is your final warning, Katherine,’ he says, becoming calm again. ‘You will complete your abstinence program, which means no sex, no masturbating, no touching yourself of any kind.’ As he makes his final warning, the orderly steps back in and calmly picks Katherine up and carries the nervous woman out of the room.

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Several days later. The orderly is doing his rounds, when he peers in on Katherine’s room. She is on the floor by her bed, naked except for her white cotton panties. Her legs are spread wide and the patient is choking herself with one hand while using the other to finger her wet pussy. Authoritatively, the orderly opens the door and storms into the room, chasing the scrambling girl back to her bed. In a panic, she pleads with him not to say anything. She doesn’t want to be restrained again. The orderly laughs in her face. ‘Well, you should have done what you were told then!’ he sneers. ‘Now, I’m going to do what I’ve been told … and take you back to the doctor. Your actions have consequences, Katherine!’ He slams her down on the bed and begins to put her in her jacket, as she begs and pleads for mercy.

CUT TO the white room. The double doors bust open and the restrained girl is tossed on the floor at the feet of her psychiatrist. She cowers beneath him, as the orderly tells him that he caught her masturbating and trying to auto-asphyxiate herself. The psychiatrist shakes his head as she cries out, ‘Please, doctor. Please! I am so sorry, I won’t do it again. I promise! Please don’t send me down to B. Please have mercy!’

He leans in close again, grabbing her chin in his hand. ‘I guess this is just who you are, isn’t it?’ he says condescendingly. ‘You’d rather have sex and suffer the consequences than just control yourself?’ She shakes anxiously.

Dropping her back to the ground, the psychiatrist begins to slut shame her as he circles the restrained girl. He tells her that she is the one to blame. She keeps provoking her partners. She keeps putting herself in these situations for a reason. It’s the intensity she craves. The roughness. The patient in B was just a warm up for what she really wants. Men that will hurt her and punish her for the slut that she is. She probably deserves it all.

As he rants, Katherine begins to cry. She is traumatized by her own thoughts and actions and begs her doctor to stop being so cruel. She looks back at the orderly and notices him rubbing himself over his scrubs. He smiles at her. Looking back at the psychiatrist, she reiterates that she can’t help it. She can’t control herself. ‘Are you ready to go back to B? Because we won’t protect you this time!’ the psychiatrist coos. Katherine pleads for forgiveness. ‘Please, please don’t make me go back there!’ she cries. ‘I’ll stop, I promise. I won’t be able to take it again, doctor. Please I’ll do anything you want!’

The psychiatrist and the orderly look at each other and smirk. ‘You’re such a selfish little nympho,’ he says, taking off his jacket. ‘You only care about pleasing yourself. What about your partners? Are they pleased when they’re through with you and your holes?’ Katherine asks what he is talking about. ‘You love sex more than anything, don’t you? You’d do it with practically anybody, wouldn’t you?’ he continues, slipping off his shoes.

She looks around confused. ‘I have a condition,’ she says slowly. ‘And what about how we feel?’ he asks. ‘We have to tolerate your bullshit and disobedience every day … without any kind of relief. Don’t you think you should be a little more grateful to us?’ As the psychiatrist says this, both men pull their cocks out of their pants. At first Katherine looks away in shock and closes her eyes. The men move their cocks closer to her face. She bites her lip. She can feel them near and it drives her insane. She starts to writhe in her straight jacket. ‘That isn’t professional,’ she mumbles, her eyes still closed.

The psychiatrist asks if she wants them to remove her straight jacket. She nods nervously. The psychiatrist asks if she wants to be taken back to her room. She nods again, opening her eyes to stare at the cocks surrounding her. She is almost salivating. ‘Then you need to be a good girl and let us have a piece of you too … just like everybody else,’ the psychiatrist orders. The orderly chimes in. ‘Are you going to agree with your doctor?’ he asks. She stares at him, holding his cock, before turning back to the psychiatrist. ‘Yes … sir,’ she says slowly, biting her lip and squeezing her legs together on the floor.

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